The Faded Photograph

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The candle flame in the cramped room on Whitechapel Road did not so much flicker as it trembled, a nervous, organic spasm that cast Elias Thorne’s shadow against the peeling wallpaper in long, wavering strokes. He held the letter between his thumb and forefinger, the paper brittle and brown with age, and watched the ink beneath the surface begin to swim, a slow, viscous rearrangement of letters...

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